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In America, Traveling Between Two Worlds

Transmigrated to America with Three Golden Fingers from the Start 1: A portal that can traverse worlds. 2: An infinite personal space capable of storing anything. 3: The ability of equivalent exchange: sacrifice anything to receive an equal reward. When Rod stepped through the portal to explore this unknown world, he soon realized that it was filled with many familiar things. A flirtatious and stunning queen, a snow-white-skinned Snow White eager to grow up, a cunning Cinderella who had been bullied by her stepsisters and stepmother. As he gazed at the long-legged Little Red Riding Hood in black stockings with her impressive 36D bust, Rod found himself deep in thought, realizing this fairy tale world was far from innocent. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or the fanfic I was translating.

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Chapter 35: The Walking Aphrodisiac

"Doctor, let's sit down and talk properly, this is getting tiring."

After staring for half a minute, Rod couldn't help but suggest.

It was pleasant to look at, sure, but staring too long was starting to make his eyes sore.

Besides, in this hot weather, it was already hard to keep his cool.

If he kept looking, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold out.

They were just so big.

He couldn't help but want to support them a little.

The female doctor, hearing his words, did feel a bit of strain in her chest.

So she naturally sat down.

But instead of sitting in a chair, she perched half on the desk right in front of Rod.

As he looked at her curves being pressed flat against the desk, Rod felt the urge of his werewolf bloodline rise again, almost uncontrollably.

This is tough!

Rod felt a headache coming on.

He never expected that the hardest thing to control about his werewolf bloodline wasn't the desire to kill.

Instead, it was this constant state of heat, like being in estrus, that was hard to handle.

Humans aren't animals; they can't just go into heat whenever and wherever they want.

But this was the price of gaining power.

"Struggling to control yourself, huh?"

"Do you feel like there's a fire burning inside your body?"

The female doctor looked at Rod, who was barely holding on, and didn't seem surprised at all.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Her high heels clicked against the floor, the sound crisp and clear.

Each step echoed in his chest.

The woman stood up and walked behind Rod.

Her hands slid from his shoulders and collarbones down to his chest.

"Doctor, is this part of the treatment?"

Rod squinted slightly.

Was this a medical exam?

Why did it feel like he was being harassed?

However, compared to the doctor's fiery personality, her hands were surprisingly cool.

"Of course, this is part of the treatment. I just wanted to verify a theory."

The doctor remained calm, though her hands didn't stop moving.

In fact, they became even more daring.

"Lately, have you noticed more women wanting to get closer to you?"

The seductive voice of the doctor whispered in his ear.

With just that simple question, Rod's mind started wandering to all sorts of intimate scenarios with this sexy doctor.

This woman...

She's a real temptress.

For the first time, Rod felt like he couldn't keep up with someone.

Her level was just way beyond his.

Rod glanced into the mirror on the desk and saw the calm face of the woman behind him.

Her eyes were cold and emotionless, devoid of any feelings or desire.

Like a machine performing a task.

This woman…

What's going on with her?

Rod frowned slightly, feeling like there was something off about this woman, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Yes," he answered honestly, despite his confusion.

This was, in fact, one of the biggest issues bothering him lately.

For some inexplicable reason, he had become irresistible to women.

It sounded crazy, but it seemed like every woman he met today wanted to take things beyond mere friendship.

"That makes sense."

The female doctor murmured softly.

She suddenly withdrew her hands and returned to her seat.

She crossed her arms and leaned on the desk.

Behind her gold-rimmed glasses, her deep gaze fixed on Rod.

"After running some tests, I've discovered that your body contains a hormone unlike anything I've seen before."

"This hormone causes your body to emit a unique pheromone. The most noticeable effect is that you are physically stronger than normal people, your muscles are more defined, and your desires are ten to even a hundred times stronger than the average person's."

"Moreover, this hormone has a profound effect on the opposite sex. Any woman who comes near you will be uncontrollably attracted to you, developing strong feelings and sexual desire."

"This effect decreases with distance and time but never completely disappears. In fact, the next time they encounter you, the effect will be even stronger."

The doctor gently tapped the table, her eyes still on Rod, with a strange expression on her face despite her calm demeanor.

"In simple terms, you're like a walking aphrodisiac now. Every woman who comes near you will unconsciously become attracted to you, want to get close to you, and eventually have a relationship with you."

"Moreover, after each interaction, traces of your hormones will remain in the other person's body for a long time, making those who have been with you even more attached and unable to leave you."

"They'll even constantly crave being with you."

Hiss!

Is it really that terrifying?

Rod took a sharp breath. This was basically the legendary body of a succubus!

Wherever he goes, people go into heat.

While this ability sounded incredible, something any man would envy, his problem was that he couldn't control it.

It attracted women from every direction with no discrimination.

It wasn't a blessing—it was a huge problem.

"This kind of phenomenon is usually only seen in animals, but it's happening to you."

The doctor looked at him with a strange expression, but Rod had no interest in her analysis.

Right now, he just wanted to know if there was a solution to this problem.

Even if he couldn't fully control it, he wanted to at least suppress it a little.

He didn't want to have women constantly trying to get with him wherever he went.

If it were just pretty women, fine.

But what if he encountered dangerous women, or women with special backgrounds?

Messing around with someone else's wife would be a disaster.